Intrák [English translation]

Doors are full of messages

On hallways are concerts of smells

Sausage, perfume, vodka

And not a single letter from home

Madmen and geniuses

Pure happiness in the rooms

What can you repeat

Year of studies or youth?

Ibrahim, Ibrahim is showing his teeth

Lomondon, Lomondon is cooking the rise

It is so beautiful to believe

That we won´t be old

Posters, scripts, bed

The wall is so thin

Sewing machine from two bodies

Engagedment without ringlet

Requests for dean

Blue haze of alcohol

Here is the end of virgins

But they deserve the tenderness

Ibrahim, Ibrahim is showing his teeth

Lomondon, Lomondon is cooking the rise

It is so beautiful to believe

That we won´t be old

The one who has no money for sublease

Is eating bread rolls with tea

In the city beyond Dunae

Here is college the Hell with the Heaven

You will succumb with wine for stars and speeches

Beauty will pass, youth is eternal

From loyalty we have for two

As one day the year will pass

Again we are wiping the throw ups

After new engineers

Posters, scripts, bed

The wall is so thin

Sewing machine from two bodies

Engagedment without ringlet

Ibrahim, Ibrahim is showing his teeth

Lomondon, Lomondon is cooking the rise

It is so beautiful to believe

That we won´t be old